Main POV

"Now finally some time alone," Ichigo sighed as he closed the door to his bedroom. I sat down on the bed and went to pick up the manga I'd been reading when suddenly he was standing in front of me.

"Can I help you?" I laughed and he shoved me back onto the bed and climbed on top of me. Laying down and sighing contently.

"Nope, just stay put," he replied softly, laying his head on my chest.

"You're such a baby," I laughed and started playing with his hair.

"Are you saying you didn't want a little more of this this morning?" He glanced up at me with his big brown eyes.

"I want more of this every morning," I replied taking his hand as he reached up towards me and intertwining our fingers.

"Then stop calling me a baby," he laughed. He propped himself up on one elbow as he stared down at me. I loved the way he looked at me, with this look, this look of pure adoration. His face always held this soft expression, such a contrast to the harsh scowl he always wore. It's what I'd miss most when we found a way back for me. I almost didn't want to leave, and I understood why my brother made the choice he made, but I had responsibilities. I couldn't abandon my family, they needed me.

"You wanna prove you're not a baby?" I asked flirtatiously.

"Hmm, what'd you have in mind?" He smirked down at me.

"A little of this," I said and leaned up to kiss him.

Our lips brushed together and he leaned further down so I wasn't straining myself so much to reach him. The hand he wasn't using to prop himself up was tangling it's fingers in my hair and tugging lightly on the strands. I ran my own hands over his back, feeling the flexing of his shoulders with every movement he made. I could feel my heart start to race as he put a knee in-between my legs and I prayed no one would interrupt us this time.

My hand knotted in the hairs at the base of his neck as he rocked into me, I let our a small cry, trying to be quiet. I moved my mouth away from his lips and kissed across his jaw. His hands went for the base of the t-shirt I was wearing, pushing it up my stomach. His hot hands left a trail of goosebumps in their wake as they brushed the skin of my belly on their way to removing my shirt.

He moved his head to my chest, kissing across my collar bones. I felt his large hands slide around my back to my bra strap, unbuckling it and tossing it to the floor. My shirt was pulled, at last, over my head and dropped down on top of my bra. His mouth went to kiss across my unclothed breasts and I let out a soft moan as he took a peaked nipple in his mouth. He'd never done that before.

He started rocking me against his knee as he attacked my breasts with his mouth, his hands running over my sides, by back, leaving a burning trail behind, everywhere they touched. I arched my back up into him and let out another quiet moan, all the sensations, all at once. He really was a fast learner, he was doing everything right, everything I wanted. I went to reach for his member to jerk him but he moved my hand away.

He pulled his mouth away long enough to say, "No, you first," before going back to his one man assault on my chest. He pulled me up so I was sitting on his thigh, just like last time, and I started rocking with him, rolling my hips as I moved. My knee brushed against him and I could feel her was rock hard beneath those jeans. The denim on denim contact as we rubbed against each other was creating the most delicious sensation, enough to make me throw my head back and drop the 'F' bomb.

I reached to his waist, gripping the hem of his t-shirt and tugged it upwards. He pulled away to help me remove it, yanking it over his head and then going for the button on my jeans. He kissed me roughly as he hoisted me up to tug them off my body. He dropped me back down, still in my panties on top of his jean clad thigh. He moved kisses down my neck and back down to my breasts as he started up rubbing my crotch with his thigh, the denim on my skin giving an all new but entirely welcome friction.

"Oh my god," I breathed.

Ichigo held a hand on my back, resting between my shoulders as he held me close to him. I gripped his skin tightly as I started to shudder, just the sensation of rubbing against his jeans enough to get me hot and heavy. I was so involved in the moment I almost didn't hear the howling in the background as my head dropped back. It didn't register what it was the first time but I defiantly heard it the second. I noticed my skin felt tight and with another roar the feeling released and I knew what was happening.

"Damn it," Ichigo growled in frustration. He reached onto the desk for his combat pass and he was pressing it to himself before I could ask what he was going to do. He burst from his body and landed beside the bed with a clunk. He leapt up onto the mattress and through the window, the movement causing his lifeless body to lose it's stability and drop. Right on top of me.

I watched him out the window until he disappeared out of sight before I looked at the predicament I was in. I was currently pressed underneath Ichigo's corpse, unable to move him because he was a lot heavier to move without his assistance. I was also naked except for my panties and I was unsure what I would do to explain the situation if anyone burst through the door without knocking as was usual for this house.

After a few moments of debating what I could do I decided to try wiggling on the bed and tugged at the blankets to see if I could at least cover the two of us. I was able to shuffle out from underneath him and from there I yanked the blankets out completely. I rolled him over so he was on his side, so he was in his usual sleeping position and subsequently looked less dead. I then threw the blankets over him so he looked like he was just taking a really deep nap.

I sighed. Was I doomed to celibacy? I stood there for a moment, did I get in beside the soulless body of Ichigo and pretend to also be napping until he came back or did I get dressed and find something to do so I looked busy but could intercept anyone enquiring about Ichigo. Or wait... who knew about Ichigo being a shinigami again? Was it everyone now?

I sighed again and turned around looking for my clothes. Without blankets or Ichigo's body heat his room was too cold to be standing around mostly naked. Especially with the window open, it was winter for gods sake. I scoured the floor for my pants but couldn't find them. They were probably in bed somewhere with Ichigo's body. Where I should be, and he ideally would be in his body next to me.

"Oh my god," I heard and looked to the side. Kon had just came out of the wardrobe greeted with the sight of me in my underwear and nothing else.

"Fuck," I sighed.

"What beauty," he whined. "You are a goddess, truely even Ichigo is unworthy."

"You're just saying that because you've never seen a girl naked before," I huffed and went down to the side of the bed where Ichigo had dropped my clothes. I tugged my t-shirt over my head and then slid under the covers.

"I've always wanted to, and you've made that wish come true," he hummed softly.

"Well don't get used to it, it was an accident, that I will be very careful to avoid in future," I said. "And you'd better not let Ichigo know what you saw or you're dead for sure."

"It can be our little secret, my love~" He sighed.

"Don't call me that or I'll be the one to kill you," I grumbled. I can't believe I'm getting hit on by a stuffy. He walked across the desk and leapt up onto Ichigo's night stand, landing with a squeak and then perched beside the bed.

"So where is Ichigo?" He asked.

"Hollows," I sighed. "We were right in the middle of things and got interrupted. As per usual with any time things get hot and heavy between us."

"Have you thought about switching places with me?" He asked and I smacked the stuffed toy so hard he shot off the night stand with an angry yell and a squeak. "That's not what I meant!"

"Then what did you mean?" I glared down at him on the floor.

"Next time a hollow comes, Ichigo can swap with me and I'll take care of the hollow," he explained.

"Would that even work?" I asked. "He'd be in shinigami form."

"He can still touch you as long as you can see him, so I don't know why that wouldn't work," he shrugged.

"Not sure I like the idea of seeing Ichigo running naked down the street to fight hollows, no matter who's in his body," I replied picturing how far we could get before interruptions. I must admit, the idea did bring a smile to my face.

"Your loss," he shrugged and got up off the floor. I watched him struggle to get back up to his place on the night stand and I grabbed him, dragging him up by the ear to his previous stop while he cried and complained.

"What are you two doing?" Ichigo asked, coming in the window holding a pair of jeans. "Found your pants by the way, they were on the front lawn."

"I did think it was odd I couldn't find them," I said.

"Sorry," he chuckled. "I must have been in such a rush to get rid of them I threw them out the window."

"You brought them back," I shrugged.

"Oh, I see you've crawled out of the woodwork," Ichigo addressed Kon more directly.

"You told me she didn't know about me so I stayed hidden for ages," he replied. "But when you left I had to find out why I let your spiritual pressure leaving the area."

"You dummy, obviously I'd be fighting hollows," he grumbled.

"You're beginning to sound like me," I grinned.

"Maybe I'll begin to start understanding math as well as you if I keep hanging around you," He shrugged and jumped back into his body. He immediately shot up and wrapped his arms around me, leaning up over me and pinning his arm beside me, trapping me in a cage. Not that I minded. "Now, where were we?"

"DINNER!" I heard Karin call from down the hall.

"God damn it," he sighed and I laughed. Of course.

"You mean you're going?" Yuzu asked, her little heart breaking.

"Not forever," Ichigo sighed. "Yuzu, I was going to move out eventually. I'm just going to stay at Uo's house for a little while, that's all."

"I knew it," Isshin said from his spot at the table. "I'm getting grandkids."

"YOU'RE NOT!" Ichigo growled at the older male.

"Then why do you need to go?" Karin asked. "I know it's a little hectic here but you've always managed to study for exams fine."

"His spiritual pressure is just oozing out," I shrugged. "With Renji currently living there, it could be beneficial for hm to study at mine. Renji's there to take care of the hollows while he does and he might actually teach your brother how to control his power. Assuming he can get anything through his block head."

"Hey!" He yelled back.

We were actually heading back to my place for the incredibly petty reason of us never getting laid and really wanting to. There was guaranteed to be less interruptions there and it was closer to school so there was more opportunity for fooling around in the morning. Plus I was paying for the apartment, I might as well actually stay there.

"Alright," Ichigo said after dinner. "We'd better get going," he offered me a hand up and practically dragged me out the front door. I was excited that I'd managed to get him this worked up in such a short time. And I was excited for what would come from it. I unlocked the car and slid in the drivers side, turning the key in the ignition before he'd even got inside.

He was pretty quiet the whole ride home but he did have his hand on my thigh right from the minute he sat inside. His fingers traced patterns on the inner thigh and it drove me mental. Not enough to crash the car but just enough to keep me exited for later. My breathing got just a little bit heavier and he knew, I could tell he noticed. He wore that same confident smirk he always did. I loved this man.

We pulled up out front of the apartment building and I got out, taking the stairs two at a time. We got to the front door and I was immediately pressed up against it. He kissed me roughly and I gripped the front of his t-shirt, holding on for dear life.

"I love you," he said in almost a groan as he gripped my hips. My hands snaked up to his hair, gripping hard and kissing him back with just as much enthusiasm. His knee was wedged between my thighs like he was planning to get me off right here on the front doorstep. And I'm pretty sure we only had one neighbour that wouldn't complain enough to get us kicked out of the apartment building and I really didn't want Keigo to catch us in the act.

"I love you," I nodded back, pulling away for air for a second. He immediately latched onto my neck, kissing down the side. I heard the door knob jiggle behind me and had enough time to utter, "Shit," as it was pulled open behind me and we were both sent sprawling towards the floor.

"You guys, what are you doing?" Renji asked as I looked up.

"What's going on here?" I asked as I looked around and saw all the rest of the shinigami in the living room.

"Group meeting, we were gonna call but I called your house and Karin said you were on your way here anyway," he shrugged. "Said something about studying."

"Yeah," Ichigo groaned as he propped himself up over me. "Study."